Volume II, Chapter 92: Can You Still Love Him? (5)

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"Are you too late to find the woman of the Xu family now?"

The cold female voice in the earpiece is no longer unfamiliar to Qiao Weihuan. The voice seemed to carry the pressure of destroying the world, and it swept through Qiao Weihuan's heart heavily.

"Charlotte, you don't need to push me anymore, even if I can't fight you, I can't give up."

If you give up, Charlotte will get what she wants, and Charlotte will be satisfied at that time, so the injuries suffered by Uncle Han, Chris, and Xu Zhongshu will be counted as such?

Charlotte laughed mockingly, "Cecil, you are a smart man, to the point where you can already see clearly, you have no ability to protect others, and giving up is your only way to live." ”

Qiao Weihuan pulled the corners of her lips silently, leaned back gently, and was about to speak, when the pregnancy test stick on the lid of the water tank was touched by her coat, and after a whirl, it "snapped" to the ground.

She lowered her gaze, and through the obscure light, she could faintly see two red lines of different shades on it.

The words rolled in his throat and swallowed abruptly.

Dark blue partitions are all around, cutting the space into a narrow and cramped space. The cruel female voice continued, coldly echoing in this square inch.

"You want to have a stalemate with me, yes, I'll have enough time for you to get the facts straight. You remember that everyone around you will be favored by disasters because of you, even yourself. As long as I'm alive, I'll do whatever it takes to make you have to give up! ”

Qiao Weihuan stared at the two red lines, gasping for breath uncontrollably, inserting his fingers into his hair, and his fingertips touched a piece of fresh hot sweat.

“…… You dream. ”

The man in the suit outside waited for half an hour, and finally couldn't help it, and raised his hand to knock on the door of the women's bathroom. Fortunately, the light in the bar was dim, and his embarrassed flushed face could not be illuminated.

"Madame—"

The big hand had just slapped the door panel, and the door was opened from within.

Qiao Weihuan wiped the water droplets from her hands with a tissue and said softly, "I'm fine." ”

She returned to her previous seat with vague steps, Fang Shuyu was already happy, standing up and swaying to the beat.

In the midst of the passionate drums, the young men and women on the dance floor enthusiastically hooked their shoulders and backs, releasing the heat all over their bodies.

Catching a glimpse of Qiao Weihuan coming back, Fang Shuyu put down the wine bottle heavily, pulled her arm and shouted: "Foreigners just let go, see me spurt blood!" Boss, let's go dance with them, right? ”

Without waiting for an answer, Fang Shuyu pulled Qiao Weihuan past and got into the hot dance floor.

Under the colorful spots of light, Qiao Weihuan put one hand on his lower abdomen and looked at the swaying figures around him in a daze.

Fang Shuyu was stunned when she saw her, and bumped her with her shoulder, "Boss jump!" ”

Qiao Weihuan lowered his head, the old scar on Fang Shuyu's face was not obvious in normal times, and the glow of the bar made the excessively smooth long line visible.

She raised her eyes again, and Fu Minglang, who was not far away, was clapping his hands, waiting for her to make a fool of himself with an expectant expression.

Qiao Weihuan tightened her fingers and suddenly smiled. She raised her arms and shouted as the people on the dance floor chanted, "Hey!" ”

Fang Shuyu was frightened by her sudden shout, and wiped her face fiercely, Qiao Weihuan turned her head and smiled at her, "What are you doing in a daze, jump!" ”

The two of them jumped up happily, Fu Minglang looked at it for a while, and silently lowered his head and took a sip of his drink.

Coldly slapped on the back, Fu Minglang choked unexpectedly, coughed twice, and raised his eyes again, Fang Shuyu, who didn't know when he would come back, was gulping beer.

Fu Minglang looked behind her and didn't see Qiao Weihuan, "What about my sister?" ”

Fang Shuyu put down the wine bottle, let out a long sigh of relief, and shouted with a finger in his hand: "There!" ”

Fu Minglang followed Fang Shuyu's direction and looked at the dance floor, but he didn't see a figure, so he quickly wiped his mouth with a tissue, and asked anxiously: "Where is it?!" ”

Outside the bar, black cars drove in from the depths of the night.

The man in the suit parked the car, turned around and said, "Madame left the airport and came here." ”

He Zhengxiao slowly opened his eyes, tilted his head slightly, and through the dark car window, his dark eyes fell on the bar's dilapidated sign.

Qiao Weihuan on the dance floor didn't know that He Zhengxiao was coming, she was leaning on the pillar to rest. She was wearing a little too much today, a black turtleneck sweater, which was inconspicuous in the crowd of colors, but it was hot. She had only been on the dance floor for a few minutes, and she was already soaking wet.

The drum beat in his ears was still so passionate, and the dangling spots of light made his head a little dizzy, obviously he didn't drink, but he was drunk by the smell of the bar.

Qiao Weihuan closed her eyes in a daze to calm the rapid rise and fall of her chest, but after a few seconds, she felt someone approaching.

The man leaning on the other side of the pillar leaned over and looked her up and down a few times, "Pretty lady, may I treat you to a drink?" ”

Qiao Weihuan slowly turned his head, and in his hazy vision, he could only see the silhouette of a human figure. She blinked slowly, "No." ”

However, the voice was too small, and the man didn't hear it, only felt that Qiao Weihuan's soft lips opened and closed, silently seducing him.

Seeing Qiao Weihuan holding on to the pillar and getting up, the man quickly stretched out his hand, "Hey, you still want to continue?" I'll be with you ......"

From the moment the man and Qiao Weihuan were talking, the man in the suit next to him began to be vigilant, seeing that the man with dog guts actually dared to stretch out his hand, the man in the suit couldn't bear to stride forward, and was about to make a move, when suddenly someone next to him stopped faster.

Qiao Weihuan didn't see anything, only heard a wail, and then she was beaten and picked up from behind. It is very strange that her thinking is a little confused, but she can clearly smell that this is a smell that belongs to He Zhengxiao. She stiffened for a moment, then quickly relaxed, reaching out to wrap her arms around the man's slender neck.

He Zhengxiao's arm paused slightly, and his deep gaze slowly slid across the tip of her nose and stopped on her sweaty forehead.

…… No matter how angry she was, she also dispersed with a single movement.

He Zhengxiao lowered his head, and his cold lips touched her damp sideburns, "Next time you come to play in this kind of place, bring more people in." ”

There are many people in the bar, there are many drunk people, fights and brawls often occur, not to mention other things, and the safety issue is really difficult to ignore.

It's just that no matter where she goes or how many people she brings, there is no safety around her.

Qiao Weihuan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and after answering, she put her face close to his broad chest and stopped talking.

The man who had his arm removed over there was still confused, and just got up from the ground, he saw the big man who surrounded him with a brush, his sunglasses were cool, and his suit was cold, and he immediately shut up.

The battle alarmed the reveling crowd, and the atmosphere in the bar froze strangely.

Fu Minglang and Fang Shuyu followed the voice to find someone, and when they saw the back of Wei An, who was leaving with Qiao Weihuan in his arms, they were completely relieved. Fang Shuyu breathed a sigh of relief, and then remembered something, "Mr. He! ”

He Zhengxiao's footsteps stopped, Fang Shuyu ran over on his feet, looked at the shape of the two, and stuffed the bag to a man in a suit next to him, "This is the boss's bag, so what, Mr. He, I won't send you out!" ”

After speaking, he turned around and ran away with Fu Minglang.

He Zhengxiao carried the person into the carriage, and before he got on the car, he saw that she shrunk her shoulders, slowly took off her coat and covered her, and brushed her long fingers through the broken hair stuck to her forehead, "Sleepy, huh?" ”

Qiao Weihuan tilted her head, stepped on the seat with her feet and shrunk into a ball, "A little." ”

There was a small commotion behind him, He Zhengxiao tilted his head slightly, and the man in the suit was squatting on the ground, hurriedly picking up things.

Fang Shuyu was so drunk that she didn't pay much attention to whether the invisible chain of her bag was pulled up, so she handed it out. It just so happens that the rough man doesn't understand the complex structure of women's bags, and looks at the zipper on Qiao Weihuan's bag, thinking that this is a real zipper, but he never thought that it was a decorative chain. As a result, the contents of the bag were wandered out.

This is just a trivial matter, He Zhengxiao won't blame them for this, but I'm very embarrassed, the man in the suit picked up things with a red face, and didn't dare to look up at all.

He Zhengxiao only glanced at it, but at that glance, he saw that among the things scattered on the ground, there was a small box that seemed familiar.

The long fingers slammed the door and closed it gently, and He Zhengxiao stepped out of his long legs and bent down to pick up the box from the ground.

When you open it, the brilliant brilliance of the diamond stings your eyes in an instant.

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Remember for a second No pop-ups

"Are you too late to find the woman of the Xu family now?"

The cold female voice in the earpiece is no longer unfamiliar to Qiao Weihuan. The voice seemed to carry the pressure of destroying the world, and it swept through Qiao Weihuan's heart heavily.

"Charlotte, you don't need to push me anymore, even if I can't fight you, I can't give up."

If you give up, Charlotte will get what she wants, and Charlotte will be satisfied at that time, so the injuries suffered by Uncle Han, Chris, and Xu Zhongshu will be counted as such?

Charlotte laughed mockingly, "Cecil, you are a smart man, to the point where you can already see clearly, you have no ability to protect others, and giving up is your only way to live." ”

Qiao Weihuan pulled the corners of her lips silently, leaned back gently, and was about to speak, when the pregnancy test stick on the lid of the water tank was touched by her coat, and after a whirl, it "snapped" to the ground.

She lowered her gaze, and through the obscure light, she could faintly see two red lines of different shades on it.

The words rolled in his throat and swallowed abruptly.

Dark blue partitions are all around, cutting the space into a narrow and cramped space. The cruel female voice continued, coldly echoing in this square inch.

"You want to have a stalemate with me, yes, I'll have enough time for you to get the facts straight. You remember that everyone around you will be favored by disasters because of you, even yourself. As long as I'm alive, I'll do whatever it takes to make you have to give up! ”

Qiao Weihuan stared at the two red lines, gasping for breath uncontrollably, inserting his fingers into his hair, and his fingertips touched a piece of fresh hot sweat.

“…… You dream. ”

The man in the suit outside waited for half an hour, and finally couldn't help it, and raised his hand to knock on the door of the women's bathroom. Fortunately, the light in the bar was dim, and his embarrassed flushed face could not be illuminated.

"Madame—"

The big hand had just slapped the door panel, and the door was opened from within.

Qiao Weihuan wiped the water droplets from her hands with a tissue and said softly, "I'm fine." ”

She returned to her previous seat with vague steps, Fang Shuyu was already happy, standing up and swaying to the beat.

In the midst of the passionate drums, the young men and women on the dance floor enthusiastically hooked their shoulders and backs, releasing the heat all over their bodies.

Catching a glimpse of Qiao Weihuan coming back, Fang Shuyu put down the wine bottle heavily, pulled her arm and shouted: "Foreigners just let go, see me spurt blood!" Boss, let's go dance with them, right? ”

Without waiting for an answer, Fang Shuyu pulled Qiao Weihuan past and got into the hot dance floor.

Under the colorful spots of light, Qiao Weihuan put one hand on his lower abdomen and looked at the swaying figures around him in a daze.

Fang Shuyu was stunned when she saw her, and bumped her with her shoulder, "Boss jump!" ”

Qiao Weihuan lowered his head, the old scar on Fang Shuyu's face was not obvious in normal times, and the glow of the bar made the excessively smooth long line visible.

She raised her eyes again, and Fu Minglang, who was not far away, was clapping his hands, waiting for her to make a fool of himself with an expectant expression.

Qiao Weihuan tightened her fingers and suddenly smiled. She raised her arms and shouted as the people on the dance floor chanted, "Hey!" ”

Fang Shuyu was frightened by her sudden shout, and wiped her face fiercely, Qiao Weihuan turned her head and smiled at her, "What are you doing in a daze, jump!" ”

The two of them jumped up happily, Fu Minglang looked at it for a while, and silently lowered his head and took a sip of his drink.

Coldly slapped on the back, Fu Minglang choked unexpectedly, coughed twice, and raised his eyes again, Fang Shuyu, who didn't know when he would come back, was gulping beer.

Fu Minglang looked behind her and didn't see Qiao Weihuan, "What about my sister?" ”

Fang Shuyu put down the wine bottle, let out a long sigh of relief, and shouted with a finger in his hand: "There!" ”

Fu Minglang followed Fang Shuyu's direction and looked at the dance floor, but he didn't see a figure, so he quickly wiped his mouth with a tissue, and asked anxiously: "Where is it?!" ”

Outside the bar, black cars drove in from the depths of the night.

The man in the suit parked the car, turned around and said, "Madame left the airport and came here." ”

He Zhengxiao slowly opened his eyes, tilted his head slightly, and through the dark car window, his dark eyes fell on the bar's dilapidated sign.

Qiao Weihuan on the dance floor didn't know that He Zhengxiao was coming, she was leaning on the pillar to rest. She was wearing a little too much today, a black turtleneck sweater, which was inconspicuous in the crowd of colors, but it was hot. She had only been on the dance floor for a few minutes, and she was already soaking wet.

The drum beat in his ears was still so passionate, and the dangling spots of light made his head a little dizzy, obviously he didn't drink, but he was drunk by the smell of the bar.

Qiao Weihuan closed her eyes in a daze to calm the rapid rise and fall of her chest, but after a few seconds, she felt someone approaching.

The man leaning on the other side of the pillar leaned over and looked her up and down a few times, "Pretty lady, may I treat you to a drink?" ”

Qiao Weihuan slowly turned his head, and in his hazy vision, he could only see the silhouette of a human figure. She blinked slowly, "No." ”

However, the voice was too small, and the man didn't hear it, only felt that Qiao Weihuan's soft lips opened and closed, silently seducing him.

Seeing Qiao Weihuan holding on to the pillar and getting up, the man quickly stretched out his hand, "Hey, you still want to continue?" I'll be with you ......"

From the moment the man and Qiao Weihuan were talking, the man in the suit next to him began to be vigilant, seeing that the man with dog guts actually dared to stretch out his hand, the man in the suit couldn't bear to stride forward, and was about to make a move, when suddenly someone next to him stopped faster.

Qiao Weihuan didn't see anything, only heard a wail, and then she was beaten and picked up from behind. It is very strange that her thinking is a little confused, but she can clearly smell that this is a smell that belongs to He Zhengxiao. She stiffened for a moment, then quickly relaxed, reaching out to wrap her arms around the man's slender neck.

He Zhengxiao's arm paused slightly, and his deep gaze slowly slid across the tip of her nose and stopped on her sweaty forehead.

…… No matter how angry she was, she also dispersed with a single movement.

He Zhengxiao lowered his head, and his cold lips touched her damp sideburns, "Next time you come to play in this kind of place, bring more people in." ”

There are many people in the bar, there are many drunk people, fights and brawls often occur, not to mention other things, and the safety issue is really difficult to ignore.

It's just that no matter where she goes or how many people she brings, there is no safety around her.

Qiao Weihuan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and after answering, she put her face close to his broad chest and stopped talking.

The man who had his arm removed over there was still confused, and just got up from the ground, he saw the big man who surrounded him with a brush, his sunglasses were cool, and his suit was cold, and he immediately shut up.

The battle alarmed the reveling crowd, and the atmosphere in the bar froze strangely.

Fu Minglang and Fang Shuyu followed the voice to find someone, and when they saw the back of Wei An, who was leaving with Qiao Weihuan in his arms, they were completely relieved. Fang Shuyu breathed a sigh of relief, and then remembered something, "Mr. He! ”

He Zhengxiao's footsteps stopped, Fang Shuyu ran over on his feet, looked at the shape of the two, and stuffed the bag to a man in a suit next to him, "This is the boss's bag, so what, Mr. He, I won't send you out!" ”

After speaking, he turned around and ran away with Fu Minglang.

He Zhengxiao carried the person into the carriage, and before he got on the car, he saw that she shrunk her shoulders, slowly took off her coat and covered her, and brushed her long fingers through the broken hair stuck to her forehead, "Sleepy, huh?" ”

Qiao Weihuan tilted her head, stepped on the seat with her feet and shrunk into a ball, "A little." ”

There was a small commotion behind him, He Zhengxiao tilted his head slightly, and the man in the suit was squatting on the ground, hurriedly picking up things.

Fang Shuyu was so drunk that she didn't pay much attention to whether the invisible chain of her bag was pulled up, so she handed it out. It just so happens that the rough man doesn't understand the complex structure of women's bags, and looks at the zipper on Qiao Weihuan's bag, thinking that this is a real zipper, but he never thought that it was a decorative chain. As a result, the contents of the bag were wandered out.

This is just a trivial matter, He Zhengxiao won't blame them for this, but I'm very embarrassed, the man in the suit picked up things with a red face, and didn't dare to look up at all.

He Zhengxiao only glanced at it, but at that glance, he saw that among the things scattered on the ground, there was a small box that seemed familiar.

The long fingers slammed the door and closed it gently, and He Zhengxiao stepped out of his long legs and bent down to pick up the box from the ground.

When you open it, the brilliant brilliance of the diamond stings your eyes in an instant.

For mobile phone users, please browse M. Reading for a better reading experience.